That last Goodbye

Dinner fights and Late night conversations

Lucy's P.O.V

home at last. I walk into the kitchen chucking my bag down on the kitchen counter. opening the fridge I grab out some orange juice and pour it into the biggest glass i can find, I then grabbed some bread and jam and make a quick sandwich. Yum.

Walking upstairs i pass my mums study and give her a quick hi and keep making my way to my bedroom, "wait come here please" i hear mum call. "Yes mum?" i say with really not interest in my voice. "Well how was your last first day?" "Despite the fact i was late and there was a punch on in gym class it was pretty good being able-" mum cuts me off, "There was a punch on? why? what happened?"

I really couldn't be bothered getting into details as i already had homework on the first day back and just wanted to get it over with so i just shook my head and said "Im not 100 percent sure what started it, anyways i have homework and i want to get it done with so i'm gonna go to my room, bye!"

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An hour later and I am finished my homework it was science and i find it pretty easy since i have been getting straight A's in science since year 7.

I get up off my desk chair and walk into my wardrobe where i decide to put on a pair of black track suit pants and a black top with my brown bunny slippers.

5:30 and mum calls out to me saying dinner is ready, i rush down stairs finding my dad who just got back from work. "Hey Dad!" i say chirpy, "hey pumpkin hows my little girl?" he says whilst giving me a hug, "im good thank you!"

We take a seat at the dinner table and mum gives me and dad our dinner and then comes back with her own.

Dad starts the conversation off by asking how my day was and telling me something about how his boss at work fell off his chair today and cracked up. Did not find it funny. At all. Suddenly like always dad and mum got into a fight about the house, bills, working and anything you could fight about and then more.

This happens nearly every night. I like to call them "the dinner fights" yes i have even come up with a name. it happens that much.

I decide to stand up put my plate in the sink and run upstairs because i hate hearing them fight. I enter my bedroom and sit on my bed. I turn on my T.V and decide to put on some Netflix. Pretty Little Liars sounds good to me. I then go over my day in my head, But why is it when all i can think about is Aiden..?

Running into him, his smile and how his eyes sparkled, when i saw him in gym, when he had a big bruise on the side of his face, the punch on him and David had. Who bruised him in the first place though?

I want to know more. more about him. more about what his been through.

So i turn on my laptop and logging onto Facebook.

I click on the search bar and type 'Aiden' Wait i don't know his last name how am i supposed to know which one he is. Then an idea rushed into my head David and him seem like they have history....
So i go on to David's facebook page and go into his friend list i type in 'Aiden' only one person comes up and it's him in the profile picture i would remember that smile anywhere. 'Aiden Smith'

His facebook feed is full of people commenting saying things like
"go to hell!" "Nobody wants you here!" as i kept scrolling down reading all the bad comment i saw a video posted from a year ago i click on it and begin to watch it.

"I dont know why nobody likes me, i dont understand anything, i dont know what i did wrong for everyone to hate me" he says while a tear slips down his face. ' Im sorry nobody like me for reason that i dont know, all i have to say now is goodbye..Finally everyones wish is about to come true... Im going away, away from this earth, So goodbye." Then the video shuts off, im crying and i didnt even realise it. He must have tried to kill himself and something didn't work, thank god it didn't work.

I then see his online.

Text him. no don't text him thats weird he barely knows who you are. oh my gosh just text him. talk to him, he might want to talk.

Me: Hey:)

5 seconds later.

Aiden: Hi.

Me: How are you? you okay?

Aiden: Im fine, yourself?

Me: Im good, umm can I ask you something?

Aiden: Sure! Anything for a pretty girl like you!

aww sweet. he is cute.

Me: Umm...Did you you know David before you came to my school?

Aiden: No.

Me: really? looked like you both have a bit of history?

Aiden: rather not talk about it.

Me: Oh right....sorry i-i wont ask again.

5 minutes later i get a longgg text back from him.

Aiden: It all started when.....